Hard Day's Night
Lance/Joey Slash Fic

By: Stefani

Disclaimer: I don't own Lance, Joey or any other references to copyrighted material included anywhere in this fiction. That's why it's FICTION.

Distribution: Please ask

Rating: NC17/SLASH

Part: 1/1

~~~~ SLASH WARNING! Turn back now if you don't care for it or are under aged ~~~~~

1/1

"Um… hey." He said smiling, trying to break the tension he was beginning to feel. He hoped this was the right choice, though he was sure it was.

"Hey Joe." Lance said happily as usual, "You wan to come in?"

"Sure." Joey replied as Lance held the door open further. His room was very elegant, but very messy. Clothes were strewn around and there were some song lyrics from the video they had shot today for the movie. Joey had loved the past few months he had been spending with Lance filming. They were already close, and this just tightened the bond even more. The bed was a bit messy, as if he had been attempting to sleep but couldn't quite do it. There was an empty bottle of beer on a counter along with his Walkman.

"So what's up?" Lance asked opening the mini-fridge and getting 2 more bottles, handing one to Joey whom took it willingly and sat down on the bed beside Lance, popping the cap.

"Just thought we could… hang out." Joey said smiling. Lance took a sip of his, Joey watching his every move with a strong lust. He licked his lip, catching himself in the middle of the un-conscience act. Lance laid back on the soft mattress and get the bottle on his strong chest, his eyes peering through tiny slits of flesh, his hair falling back to the soft bedding.

"I'm so tired, but I can't seem to sleep." He said as Lance snatched the cold glass.

"This could have something to do with it. How many is that?"

"Only three, I swear." Lance said, Joey knew he was truthful, he couldn't down more than a few without passing out usually. The lucky few times Joey had been around to catch him. Joey set both of the glasses aside and laid back beside Lance, feeling their hot body heat against each other and feeling his heart pound in his chest with love and anticipation. He reached over a little so his hand fell against Lance's soft one.

Lance turned his head and looked at Joey, his eyes glowing a bit, but Joey couldn't tell if it was the alcohol or what. Joey closed his eyes to try and regain himself, while the bed sunk a bit and he assumed it was Joey getting up. But he felt a soft head rest on his chest, and opened his eyes to see Lance adjusting his head, smiling up at Joey. Joey grinned and took his shaky hand and reached down to stroke Lance's head a little, the slick strands sliding over his hands. Lance's hand was rubbing Joey's chest a little bit, getting Joey offal riled up. He closed his eyelids again to enjoy the soft rubbing from his fantasy.

"You've been so tense during all of the filming." Lance said, "Lighten up." His motions got lighter and lighter to where Joey could barely tell that they were there, "You were lost in a daze thinking of me, weren't you?" He asked very bluntly, moving his lips closer and closer to Joey's.

"Yes." He spoke softly with a bit of a whimper as the delicate mouth of his friend touched his chin before it slowly crept closer and closer to his mouth. As it hit, Joey felt the moisture of his lips against his own, a sting of electricity so strong that it almost hurt. Lance moved some more so he was on Joey's chest, straddling him and kissing him lightly. His hands rubbed at his arms and lightly held him.

Daring Lance licked Joey's bottom lip, begging for entrance, which he received. Lance's mouth was hot and luscious, with a faint taste of the few sips of liqueur he had had. Joey fought back with his own tongue when he felt himself able to do so, and started a hot tango with their mouths. Lance came up for breath, and Joey cursed his lungs for not being able to have lasted long.

Lance's tongue dipped down further as he struggled to get Joey's chest up, finally succeeding and pulling the material over his head.

"You should show off this beauty more often." Lance said running his hands down Joey's strong chest. Joey whimpered as Lance's fingers plucked at his nipples, before he took the tight buds into his teeth expertly. He arched his back wildly as one hand teased his chest and the other his mouth took care off, and then he switched. Joey's hands got tangled into Lance's shirt hair, pulling him closer and closer. Lance kissed his way down further to Joey's belly button and kissed it, tonguing around a bit.

Joey moaned, no longer caring if Lance didn't remember a thing in the morning. As Lance's tongue furthered south, Joey bucked his hips a little, begging him to go further. Lance held Joey's hips that were still clothed in denim jeans. He unbuttoned the top of Joey's jeans and grasped the metal zipper in his teeth, pulling it down and sliding the heavy fabric off his silken legs and onto the floor. Joey's arousal was excessively tenting through the flimsy boxers, another low groan erupting as Lance reached under and held his length in his sweaty hands. Joey bucked his hips into Lance's hand, Lance chuckled and stroked him a little, pre cum dripping already.

Lance paused for a moment to pull down the shorts, the swelled cock jutting out, huge in his hands. Lance gave him a few more quick jerks, before releasing, a sound of pout coming from the dark haired man. Lance grew more and more daring in midst of the events, as his tongue snaked out and swiped at Joey's length.

"Oh Christ." Joey whispered as Lance's mouth slowly lowered on him, feeling just as he had always thought it would. Lance's mouth was hot and expertly sucked at Joey. Joey was clutching the sheets beside him tightly to stop himself from grabbing his band member by the hair again. Lance's hands ran up and down Joey's chest while his mouth continued the pleasurable task. He paid attention to the hard pecs, pinching and squeezing. As if Joey wasn't already over enough.

"Oh… oh my god…" Joey warning, jutting his hips and panting, "Lance man…Lance I'm gonna fucking- ohhhhh gooooddd." He moaned as he felt his release rip through him like a fire, spilling into Lance's mouth. Lance sucked him heavily, determined to get it all. When Joey stopped moving, Lance crawled over him and reached up, kissing Joey frivolously. Joey sucked his tongue into his mouth, tasting his own salty essence on his lips.

"Watch." Lance whispered sitting beside Joey. His hand reached behind him to his tan ass and he pinched his cheeks a bit, squealing with excitement.

"Reach over in the drawer…" He panted as he teased his hole, "And get some of the baby oil." Joey, mesmerized, pulled himself from the daze he was in to get it out, quickly handing it to Lance and insisting he go on. Lance flipped the cap and coated several fingers, showing Joey his backside as he pushed one digit in, gasping seductively. Joey tried to reach up and help, only to get his hands slapped away.

"Watch." Lance insisted, pushing the full finger in. Joey found his eyes, which were glazed over and seemingly lost. Lance started to loosen himself up, his finger sliding in and out, before he added in another. Joey observed with heated eyes, hearing the slick sliding sounds of his friend. Lance let out little love sounds as he went on, arching his back before pulling his hands out and urging Joey over.

It took Joey to actually let this all go through him, as he inched over and leaned to kiss Lance. As their lips touched, his cock throbbed against Lance's entrance, his pre cum smearing bit.

"Oh, I dreamed of you for so long." Lance said softly, kissing all over Joey's face.

"Me too." Joey said as Lance handed him some lube.

"Love me." He whispered while Lance coated himself in the slick liquid. His erection was jutting up proudly and strongly. Lance pulled his legs back and spread them wide. Joey licked at Lance's erection before getting demands from the lively young man.

"You've had such a hard day, love me long and strong." Lance added as Joey pushed his head up against the tough anal ring leading to the inner walls. He held Lance's hips like he had always dreamed of doing, and pushed his head in, just a bit. The slick, hot walls of Lance seemed to trap Joey's cock inside, holding roughly. He got himself in easily after getting his head in and pushed his full length in and held Lance in his arms and kissed him roughly, before slowly rocking them about.

He started a nice slow fuck, before Lance begged for a quicker pace. Which Joey was happy to oblige. He started to quickly fly in and out and scream in ecstasy. Their loving sounds filled the room; intense voices begged one another to fulfil the other's needs. Joey tried to stroke Lance while he fucked him, but it was so hard to keep up. His entire body, mind and soul became intent to give Lance the best fuck he had ever had, which he thought he was doing a pretty good job of fulfilling.

"I'm gonna cum." Lance said fiery as Joey tried to pound through him, until Lance's insides tightened up and his hot cum spilled out onto his stomach, gushing out in salty ribbons. The sight was far enough for Joey, who yelled out himself, and with a final push, emptied into his band member. They followed their activity with some heavy petting and kissing, and headed to the bathroom to clean off.

Joey wiped at Lance's chest, controlling himself so he didn't get hard again.

"Oh that was heavenly." Lance said leaning up against Joey, "I've wanted that for a while." Joey smiled and pet at Lance's hair. They shared a kiss again before Joey got dressed and parted before anyone else could see them, or before they were caught. Tomorrow after all, was another day.